Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FINNEAS
Synthesizer
Aron Forbes
Bass Guitar
David Marinelli
Synthesizer
Lucy Healey
Keyboards
Matthew Fildey
Guitar
Sam Homaee
Synthesizer
Miles Morris
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FINNEAS
Songwriter
Aron Forbes
Songwriter
Matthew Fildey
Songwriter
Sam Homaee
Songwriter
Miles Morris
Songwriter
David Marinelli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FINNEAS
Producer
Brad Lauchert
Mixing Engineer
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Aron Forbes
Recording Engineer
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Couldn't take my eyes off you (you're something else)
She's watching too (can't help herself)
Sweet cherries do (how could you tell?)
I know you too well
Couldn't take my eyes off you (you're something else)
She's watching too (can't help herself)
Sweet cherries do (how could you tell?)
I know you too well
She'll break your heart with her hands tied
She's got a car waiting outside for you
You bought a house on a landslide
With a hell of a view
She likes it hot, likes it greasy
She says she's not, but she's easy for you
You're on the rot, she's on TV
With a key to your room
But someone's gotta break her fall
And if you're gonna take her call
You know you're gonna say it's her fault
But you knew it all then, and you'd do it all again
Couldn't take my eyes off you (you're something else)
And she's watching too (can't help herself)
Sweet cherries do (and you can tell)
I know you too well
Couldn't take my eyes off you (you're something else)
She's watching too (can't help herself)
Sweet cherries do (and you can tell)
I know you too well
I think we're taking miles here
I think it's just really loud
Yeah, yeah, super loud
What went wrong we don't talk about?
It would take too long, it's all water now
Call me what you want when I'm not around
Every bridge you cross, you just burn it down
Here we are again, we get too close
Take it too far, and then we go right back
To the start, just friends
Is that what you think we are?
Like a wrecking ball inside an apartment
Watching plaster fall all over your carpet
She's an actor, all an actor wants is a part
What went wrong we don't talk about?
It would take too long, it's all water now
Call me what you want when I'm not around
Every bridge you cross, you just burn it down
I love that "T-dun-dun, t-dun-dun, t-dun-dun"
Writer(s): Finneas Baird O'connell, Aron Noah Forbes, David George Marinelli, Sam Homaee, Miles Morris Kottak, Matthew Hamilton Fildey
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